The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 173 Today is Ten Thousand Days Again (Please Subscribe)

"stop!"

Baishi called to stop urgently, the knife stopped a centimeter in front of his eyelids, he let out a breath, and sat back directly on the rock, his face full of tiredness.

Really tired.

This practice is beyond imagination. While avoiding endless attacks, one has to perform human-knife sensing at the same time.

He sensed a hammer.

He never guessed correctly, the situation was unilaterally beaten, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Shiraishi looked at the knife with only the handle left, and smiled wryly.

How should I put it, the quality of this knife is considered good, at least it can block a knife.

Unlike other knives, either it was pulled out and a piece was broken, or the moment it was swung, the blade couldn't bear his strength and broke inch by inch.

"How can I sense the existence of that knife?"

"I want to ask your heart." Endless said some very mysterious words, put away the knife, and said: "I can only give you a suggestion, if you are not sure, it is best not to pull it out.

These knives are all created with your spirit, and every time you break one, it consumes a little of your energy and increases the difficulty of your induction. "

"You said it earlier."

Baishi rolled his eyes, he said why he was so tired, that was the reason.

"You didn't ask." Endless replied lightly.

"..." Shiraishi didn't want to stay here any longer, being stunned by his own Zanpakuto, it was really not a happy experience.

The spirit returns to the astral body.

He opened his eyes, the blue ceiling was at the top, the air was cool, there was no sound of Konghe teaching outside, and the room was very quiet.

Quiet enough to make one want to sleep.

Baishi closed his eyes again, intending to take a good night's sleep to replenish his exhausted energy.

Boom, boom, heavy footsteps came into the room from the corridor, Shiba Kukaku opened the sliding door, took three steps at a time, and shouted: "Slacker, get up."

Before he finished speaking, his bare foot stepped on his left cheek and twisted twice.

Shiba Kuzuru's feet obviously don't have athlete's foot, and they still have a faint fragrance.

Baishi opened his eyes, but he couldn't see Kong He's face, he could only see the very eye-catching bright red, "Kong He, is this your way of waking people up?"

"I want to give you a special reward because you are obedient and stay here obediently."

Zhiba Konghe smiled, pinched his cheek lightly with his toes, and said condescendingly: "You guys are definitely excited, pervert, do you like being stepped on so much?"

"You are really awakened interest."

Shiraishi complained.

The strength of the soles of the feet is well controlled, it will not make people feel painful, and it will make people understand that they are being stepped on the face by a big sister with a beautiful foot.

This feeling is very exciting.

But he's not an M.

Shiba Kuzuru's feet suddenly fell into the air.

There were crisp and loud applause.

She subconsciously stood on tiptoe, the joy of nerves conveyed to her whole body, her face flushed and said: "You are going to die, stop it!"

"Female tyrant." Baishi said weakly, the palm of his hand was still warm.

Zhibo Konghe turned around and said in a bad mood: "You have the nerve to say that I will be swollen by you."

"It can't be my fault, except for the chest, where the impact is the best."

"To shut up."

Shiba Kuzuru interrupted him, and when talking about this topic, he would always think of the crazy events of the past few days.

That hot slap, hot heart.

Recalling repeatedly, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, and accidentally crossed the bottom line.

"Hurry up and eat, don't stay here, think about those indecent things."

"Hey, you have to figure it out, you seduced me first."

"Is there?" Zhiba Konghe had a straight face, his eyes narrowed slightly, if you dare to continue to refute, don't blame her for turning his face.

What else could Baishi say, he spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'm the least serious, you are very serious."

"It's good to know."

Shiba Kuzuru smiled, thinking that occasionally experiencing this feeling of being pampered is not bad, "Let's go."

She strode out the door, all the way to the hall of Shiba's house.

Tables and dishes are ready.

Kanehiko Ginhiko and Shiba Kanju sat in their seats.

Bai Shi took a look, he saw that his brother-in-law was seriously injured, his bandages were all wrapped up, his eyes were bruised, and he probably began to beg Ling Wang to let his elder sister leave home more often.

Some sibling relationships are like that.

When I didn't see him, my young brother missed all kinds of things, but when I saw him, all the misses were gone.

Brother has only one idea, sister, when will you leave?
"Hmph," Shiba Ganju turned his head, his anger was not at the eldest sister, but at Shiraishi, a guy who has no loyalty.

Baishi doesn't care, children, as long as there are legitimate and reasonable reasons, they won't remember to hit.

Forget about it in a few days.

Shiba Kuzuru stopped and glanced at her, how dare he hum at her?
Shiba Kanju quickly squeezed out a smiling face, showing a strong desire to survive.

This sister means to fight as soon as she says.

She let go of her younger brother, sat on the top, and said: "Everyone is here, let's eat."

"Wait a minute, I think we're all a family. It's not good to sit apart like this. It's better to eat together."

Shiraishi hurriedly expressed his proposal.

"No," Shiba Kuzuru vetoed it with one vote, and then gave his reasons, "The group of idiots in Room 46 of the Central Committee thought that a single order could remove Shiba's family from the nobility.

But a real noble does not use the glory of his ancestors to decorate his appearance, but to prove himself to be a noble by his own behavior.

The etiquette should not be lost. "

She stared at Shiraishi, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Baishi nodded, and sighed silently in his heart, hey, he thought that if everyone got together, he would be able to do some tricks on Konghe secretly.

In front of Shiba Ganju and Jinyin, Kuzuru would not dare to stop his behavior with words, and would not make a sound.

That shy scene died prematurely because of the split case for eating.

No way, let's eat obediently.

He picked up the bowl.

"Baishi, you forgot to say that I started."

Shiba Kuzuru hurriedly stopped, this place is not outside, but at Shiba's house, she is the older sister.

If you don't observe etiquette yourself, how can you teach your younger brother?

Baishi put down the bowl, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm starting."

"Eat without a word or sleep without a word."

Zhiba Konghe reminded, put his palms together, and said: "I'm starting."

"I'm starting." ×3.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very quiet, even the sound of chewing rice could be heard clearly.

Maybe he's too hard of hearing.

Shiraishi didn't really like the quiet atmosphere at the dinner table.

He likes the kind of lively meal, wanton bragging, a meal can last for hours, and it makes people feel that time passes really fast.

Now, he felt that time was passing too slowly, and he wanted to leave this atmosphere early and start sweeping the food on the table.

"Hi, thanks for the hospitality."

Baishi put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands together and said, stood up from his seat, and walked out of the hall.

The air in the corridor was inexplicably more comfortable than in the hall. He took a deep breath and walked back to the original room.

Get a good night's sleep, wake up and continue practicing the swastika.

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